Although in the last days the climate had been tempered a little, for the gilding it still continued being cold, the conditions of the river were lent even this way to make the intents with fly.
We go aboard early heading for the great river Paraná to a sector that we call it since the cemetery in the channel there is rough stone and it is very feasible to lose many flies in the intents that these pass the but close possible of the stones, the place where the gildings wait to the watching the bait step.
To this height of the year it is bigger activity in hours of the half-day when the sun heats the waters a little, but as the day it was presented spectacular the strategy was to make some shots early and then to allow to "rest" the place to return to the best hour.
When arriving to the stones activity it was not seen, but the conditions were unbeatable, so we arm the teams
In this sector the launching is made waters up to allow to derive the fly while it wins depth, once it arrives slowly to the height of the stone makes it to him to work and it is there where we can have the one it itches. It is difficult many times for the fisherman to dominate the anxiety of the first shots and that makes him to cost us to put the fly where we have to make it, that the case of Daniel that seemed to have forgotten was how castear, to all this I suggested to Mauro that attempted with lures that it used an undulant tablespoon of about 20 grams , it was not necessary a lot so that received the first attack of a beautiful copy of four kilos that still magnified with the force of the correntada but the fight. Almost in simultaneous Mauro it accused a ferocious attack in their fly, a bends you of gilding that left to the white the kindness of the place. Although they were not exemplary of great size the fact of fishing them with fly was an entire challenge. After this seguidilla of answers, they left happening other attacks until Mauro accused the best it itches in what went of the morning, a beautiful gilding had given bill of its tablespoon. The fight was unequal and alone Mauro could try to sustain it, the force of the fish cut the line leaving the bitter flavor of not having been able to avoid the unfortunate outcome.
The boys could not believe what was happening, for moments they seemed to have been gone the dorados ones and then you three or four happened you itch serial, better it could not be, they had fished very well and era hour of allowing to rest the place a little to return later.
I decided to leave to an area where the Paraná communicates with a group of lagoons in those that the bajante was making leave bait cardúmenes in search of the great river, we had the hope of being able to sum up some captures but and just as it supposed it we hardly arrive, a couple of jumps confirmed the activity of dorados, after some launchings they could be charged a couple of copies of medium behavior that they maintained the fishermen in form. In spite of the happiness, it still pursued so us the memory of that copy that had been escaped to Mauro in the first hours, after eating something, we decide to make the one it finishes off of the day in the stone to see if they could have their revenge.
Toward there we leave and once but the team was not to the height of the circumstances, the first launching and a violent attack accent to hardly see the silhouette of a beautiful copy that cut the line as if anything, the desolation of the group to lose two copies of good size didn't impede that we continued insisting, we didn't still lose the hopes of being able to leave victorious with some of the big ones, meanwhile Mauro nailed a couple of gildings that you/they offered him a spectacular fight.
After several intents Daniel hit the scream, but again the gilding didn't give him chances and it exploded the tippet, it seemed incredible, although there were many medium gildings each point some attack of the good ones appeared. Daniel accused a new one it itches and the reel began to give line in diabolical form, after having lost points you itch good, the ghost of fall again defeated by an important copy was in the atmosphere, but this time the luck it was on the side of the fisherman and after working him during about 15 minutes we could hoist it, the euphoria was total and it was not for less, a pretty gilding of 4 kilos had taken its fly.
Satisfied it was already hour of undertaking the return. It had been an unforgettable day, full with adrenaline.
We were really happy and with the firm commitment of repeating in the generous waters of the Paraná santafesino again. |
